We Getting High Tonight Lyrics
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We Getting High Tonight Lyrics
by Murder Inc
Gangsta shit
Fuck the drive by means you gettin high
Ya feel it?
This is funk
Get ya dick sucked, get ya clit licked
This that shit
Word to god, listen
I gotta unconditional love for sex money and drugs
Bitches who strip in clubs, get hit with dick from thugs
Sweet thing, my dick is thick like sugar cane
Give me brain til my heads shrink'an
If you drink'an, I'm think'an
About coppin you a mink an' in the pink Lincoln
Bitches wanna Navigator, having alligators
And aqua flavor ??? ?that wear cops and drops and shit
When you my bitch you get to ride my dick
And drive my six, I have you high as shit
It ain't no secret, that I stay on creep shit
Sweetness, my weakness is freak shit
Black Child, we busting billion dollar babies
For Lexuses my lady, we name daughter Mercedes
Keep her shinin, jewels ain't just son diamonds
Thats a girls best friend, now hoes start hollerin
All my bitches in the club that love dick from thugs, come fuck with us
(We gettin high tonight)
And all my niggas takin dough, and cakin on the low, and fuckin all them hoes
(We gettin high tonight)
All my bitches in the club that love dick from thugs, come fuck with us
(We gettin high tonight)
And all my niggas takin dough, and cakin on the low, and fuckin all them hoes
(We gettin high tonight)
This shit right here is for all y'all money makers
Y'all rappers, y'all actors, anybody makin papers
The hustlers, the honies, anybody gettin money
Its all good when its all gone, its funny
The Lexus, the Infiniti was just a fantasy
But cream bring dreams to reality
I been in million dollar hoods, and billion dollar ghettos
Smoked blunts with devils, caught bodies with met
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